I spit a little just to make it dirtier. I heard her moan and knew it was effective. I eased my cock into her. I rested my cock head inside her for a ...minute. "Is that where you want my cock?" Fuck yeah," She responded. Just then I could hear the gasp coming from the room next door. It was my cousin Karen friggin' herself off. I remembered her 'cum' sound. She would always let out a loud 'OHH" and then reel it in and concentrate on feeling the orgasm. My wife turned her head around and said,. Sanjayji understanding my need started playing with my clit faster. He was shaking it vigorously.Then I just sucked Sanjayji’s penis tight. I was moaning but my mouth was full.. All that was heard is AAAAA AAhhhh hhhhh hhhh ……there was a flood…Sanjayji was now lapping me with slow strokes. I was relaxing. Sanjayji hadn’t released. He was slowly settling my body on the table massaging my hips and back.He kissed on my navel, my belly button, moved to my nipples sucking them he stood straight. I. Mujhe garmi me na jaane kya sujhi maine unka hath uthakat apni undyrwear k upar diya….Fenchy me mera land ekdam boll ki tarah gol lag rha tha….Thodi der me bhayia ki neend tooti me ankhe band kiye sone ka natak kar rha tha…..Unhe laga ki shyad kisi ne unke haath me boll pakda di hai….So vo gubbare ki tarah mera lauda dabaane lage….Mujhe hasi aa rhi thi….Fir unhe mehsoos hua ki ye mera land hai to unhone jhat se apna hath hata liya…Itni der me mujhe bahut maja ayi…Ab mujhe neend bhi aane lagi. But still It’s almost an hour later by the time she catches up to him againher luggage mostly unpacked. The closet organized to her near OCD satisfaction. School clothes on one half the wall. The other should have fancy dress. But her wardrobe in that department consists of three dresses an ugly pant suit,and one evening black with gray pin stripe cocktail dress. Her general outfits again, not much there, on the second. Then footwear on the last. She had crammed as much of her and mothers.